ur P.o.V
I'm just recovering from the flu and I spent the entire week in bed. Today the test will start and everyone is nervous about it. To be honest I never thought that I would make it this far.
"The test it's simple. It's like every tournament. The teams will fight to be on the final and only one team will be promoted to agents of the real Overwatch team."- The boss said.
"Okay let's win this tournament then!"- I try to cheer up the guys that looked in a bad mood. -"C'mon guys this will be a piece of cake!"
"Dude it's not that easy. Remember only six members of this Academy will win. And there is a lot of people with the same goal as us."- McCree says with a grim face. -" all five of us tried last time and failed. But what the hell. You're right. Let's win this shit. We have a crazy ass ninja, An awesome doctor. A girl who can teleport or something like that. We have (Y/N) who... Knows how to use a gun, we have a pro gamer girl who uses a meka..."
"Hana you have a meka and you never told me?!"- I interrupted McCree.
"You never asked!" - Hana replied.
"Dude I was giving the best speech of all time and you guys interrupted me! I was feeling like that one guy on that movie... Independence Day was the name of the movie I think!"- McCree said.
"The first match! Team 25 versus team 13!"
"Ok that's convenient! We're the firsts." I sigh.
"Well in the bright side I can use my new staff that I was working on!" - Angela says with joy
I smile -" with you in our team we'll be invincible"- She starts to blush and smiles back.
"I'll do my best to keep everyone safe." - Angela said with conviction.
"We know you will Luv!"- Lena replied.
We entered a room to prepare ourselves. I picked an assault rifle and two desert eagles.
McCree wanted to use a revolver and some stun grenades. Genji of course picked two swords and some shuriken to throw. Mercy picked her staff and a pistol, and of course Hana brought her meka.
The door to enter the arena was closed, above it there was a countdown with 01:45 on it. We waited anxiously to the first duel. Angela sited next to me and grabbed my hand. I looked at her and smiled.
"We're going to be okay. We got this Angela…" - I say to her trying to convince myself as well. To be honest I'm nervous too, no matter how much I trained this few months I can't say that I'm actually ready for this…
"I know (Y/N) but I never liked fighting others. And it's necessary if we want to be part of the Overwatch team. this test is against of what I believe—
BOOM!
Darkness… I opened my eyes there were smoke everywhere. I heard conflict. Gun fire, I tried to stand up but I had something heavy on top of me. I couldn't lift it on my own, I had my Assault rifle near my arm I tried to reach it with no success. Angela and the others aren't nearby that's for sure.
The gun fire stopped. I hear footsteps getting closer, I guess this is it for me. I can't move so I can't defend myself from the guys that made the explosion. The man who appeared was Morrison.
"So someone is alive!" – Morrison said.
"It looks like it." – I say with pain.
"Let's take this off you kiddo"—We both lifted the wall. But my right leg hurt like hell.
"That leg is broken for sure. And the worst part is that those terrorists are still out there. You can still use a gun so it's our duty to neutralize those bastards."—Morrison added.
"Have you seen my friends that were in this room with me?"—I asked worried as hell for Angela— "One of them was a medic with an angel suit, other looked like a cowboy…"
"I haven't seen anyone with that characteristics… I'm sorry but we have to take care of ourselves now, then we can focus in finding your friends." – Morrison said lifting me and helping me move to a cover. – "Listen this is what we're going to do. I'm going to drag the attention of those fuckers and I'll bring them here, that's when you show up and help me kill 'em all."
"That doesn't sound like a good idea Morrison." – I said worried.
"I never said it was a good idea but that's all we have." – He replied.
"Let's do this then!" – I sighed.
Morrison ran where the terrorists were and started to shoot at them. I took my position and waited for him to come back. My leg was killing me but I had to be ready. I saw him running towards me.
"There is 20 of them left… Get ready!" – Morrison ordered and joined me.
The terrorists followed Morrison and they took the bait.
"Take this motherfuckers!"—Morrison yelled. We opened fire against them. I wasted the entire load on them, so did Morrison. Luckily for us none of them survived.
"Good job kid… What's your name?" – Morrison asked recovering his breath.
"My name is (Y/N) sir." – I answered.
"You have some skills with guns. I'm impressed (Y/N)! And about those friends of yours they might be on our HQ" – He said.
"Wait… why didn't you tell me before?" – I asked curiously.
"Because I didn't see them that doesn't mean that they're dead or anything. So they might be safe in our HQ. If they got lucky and ran in to Winston, Reinhardt or Ana, they'll be safe for sure."
Authors note:
Sorry if it took me longer this chapter, but better late than never right? Thanks for reading guys! You know the drill. Leave a review so I can know what you think so I can improve my writing. And as always. hope you liked it.
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